
A Time in the College Benches ….
“Bram, I will go to Old Town well,” Marsha told Abraham.
“Why go to Old Town try?” ask Abraham who was walking with Marsha on their campus.
“Mau photos anyway, Bram .. ante dong, photoin me there. Want enggak?” marsha asked as she struggled on her boyfriend's arm.
Abraham smiled, one hand rubbed the hand of Marsha holding on to his arm.
“Bby deh .. for you, I must be anterin. Only time to go home me well, change,” reply Abraham.
“Temenin what Bram?” ask Marsha.
“Buy Koyor Rice in Old Town. On Jalan Gelatik,” sahut Abraham quickly.
Looks Marsha frowned, “Yeah, koyor fatnya a lot dong Bram .. directly up how many kilograms I will eat it,” he replied.
Marsha's career in the world of modeling has indeed been pioneered since she was in High School, so for her diet must also be maintained. While cow coyor has an unusually high fat content. So just a little bit of eating it, of course his weight will rise.
“One time only, Sha ... would you like it? This Abis I bought Lime Orange deh, let's not cholesterol and not fat,” said Abraham.
Marsha looked silent, weighing in her heart. Until finally the sweet girl nodded her head, “Ya already ... once this is it Bram. If often my fat can multiply. In addition to cholesterol as well,” sahut Marsha.
Abraham laughed, “Iya-iya Sha. Thanks yeah .. gini is good. I accompanied you first, and after you accompanied me,” said Abraham.
At that time, after finishing college, the two of them took a ride on the Honda CBR to the Old City area, Semarang. Dashingly, Abraham spurred his iron horse, while Marsha roared behind him and wrapped her hands around Abraham's waist. Sometimes, Marsha would rest her head for a moment on Abraham's shoulder.
Not caring for the spy who stared intently at the two, Marsha must have been very happy every time Abraham hugged her with an iron horse. Although the city of Semarang is so hot, but it is not a problem for Marsha to go down the streets in Lumpia City with Abraham.
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Now …
Abraham set foot in the city of Semarang. The flight for 1 hour and 15 minutes from Jakarta has been taken, and now Abraham has arrived at Ahmad Yani International Airport, Semarang. The man walked out of the airport.
Hot Eve in the city of Semarang actually reminded him of his memories in college with Marsha. Riding an iron horse, he did not hesitate to explore every corner of Semarang city along with Marsha.
Because this time, Abraham went home without telling Mama Diah. The man immediately ordered a taxi from the airport that would take him home first.
The journey was almost half an hour, and now Abraham had arrived in front of his house. Residential area close to Semarang city center. The man opened the gate from the iron trellis slowly, and began knocking on his door.
Tokk ... Tokk .. Tokk ….
“Bram, you went back to Semarang to not tell Mama first? Kan Mama can pick you up at the airport,” said Mama Diah.
“It's okay, Ma .. anyways Bram don't want to take care of Mama,” he replied.
“Log in first .. Good thing Mama always cleans your room. So whenever you come home to Semarang, the room is always ready.” Mama Diah replied.
Abraham nodded his head, then the man put his backpack and suitcase in his room. The room he had occupied from childhood, until graduating college Abraham decided to go to Jakarta and find a job in the capital.
“Tumben home suddenly?” asked Mama Diah again to Abraham who since the departure of Marsha, Abraham became a more quiet figure.
“There was a little work for Ma .. His friend Bram asked to be photographed, so Abraham went home for his prewedding motto,” replied Abraham honestly.
Indeed, the main purpose of Abraham returned to Semarang was to photograph Arman who was about to prewedding tomorrow. While searching for Marsha was his goal he could do on the sidelines photographing Arman later.
“Who wants to marry, Bram?” ask Mama Diah again.
“Arman, Ma .. Bram's friend who became a soldier,” reply.
“It is important to be careful, Bram .. yes already eat first yuk. Mama was cooking earlier,” invite the Mama.
“Let's go to Ma .. Bram want to take a walk for a while. Want to buy Koyor Rice on Jalan Gelatik, in the Old City,” he replied.
“You never change, Bram .. you always liked that Koyor Rice. Yes already, mumpung already in Semarang, you can buy your favorite Koyor Rice,” Mama Diah reply.
“Iya Ma, borrow the car for a while yes Ma,” said Abraham who wanted to borrow his mother's car.
“Wear it, important be careful. Traffic in Semarang is now jammed,” replied Mama Diah.
Abraham then said goodbye to his mother, he immediately drove the car with the type of city car to go to the Gelatik Street in the Old City. I wanted to buy Nasi Koyor, which was his favorite since long ago.
When the car he drove himself across the Old City area, Abraham's heart was pounding so fast. Shown in the old days when he was piggybacking Marsha with his Horse Besinya. Shooting Marsha in the corners of this Old City.
Blenduk Church with its unique roof shape like the dome design of St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican which is the oldest church in Central Java has a colonialist style architecture. In front of this church, Abraham often photographed Marsha. Mixing the outfit and style in front of the church with a classic background. Sriguting Park which is a city tama with trees that are tinderang and wide. In this park there are beautiful garden chairs, here also Abraham often photograph Marsha first.
Even a variety of classic concept cafes with exotic building settings are often a place for Marsha and Abraham ngedate together. The man felt so claustrophobic. For several years Abraham did not return to Semarang, and now back through the places he used to visit with Marsha made him feel so sad.
“This is the place we used to go to, Sha .. just crossing the Old City all our memories together came to mind. I remember you, Sha .. I still miss you and love you. Where are you Sha? Could we meet again?”
Abraham sighed with all his chest, driving with one hand, and another hand rubbed his face roughly. So poignant, looking for the woman he loves just all the old memories with Marsha again.
“I miss you, Marsha .. I miss you!”